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The morning was colder and Kate’s tummy rumbled. She tossed and turned on the bed until Denzel woke up. He kissed her forehead.
“Can’t sleep again?”
“It’s the big day.”
“Yeah.” Denzel wrapped his hand around her. “Nervous?”
“Rather anxious and excited.”
He kissed her lips. “The judges and critics are going to be pleased, babe. You’ve done a great job.”
“Thanks, babe
